He said since it was my first time that I shold lay on my back as it was easier to take cock in the ass that way. He was easy going in and there was s...me pain but I adjusted and loosened up and soon he was pounding my ass with his hard cock. My own cock was rock hard again and I began rubbing it and it was great. He told me he was going to come in me and that sent me over the edge & I came again, even harder than the first time. I never saw him again and that was the onlt bi-sexual experience. ” “Thanks,” I said. “Yeah, a lot of who I am comes out in my paintings.” I watched him walk closer to the paintings and I liked how he moved, gracefully, slowly. He was taller than me and I could see he was in good shape, a nice butt. His jeans were snug and his t-shirt fit him perfectly. He moved his hand through his long hair and then tugged on his beard as he walked around the small room, nodding at each painting. I liked how he looked at my paintings, but while he looked, I was thinking. He was reminded of this condition because the presence of the huge butt-plug now in his ass was a constant reminder."Please, Dad, don't! We're sorry. They turned to Alice. We're sorry it won't ever happen again."Helen their step mother chimed in—"It shouldn't have happened once. The choice is prison and submission to the cocks of convicts or submission to your step-sister." Alice just stared at them aloofly."Please, Dad. We're sorry. You should punish us, not Alice." Silence! " Roared Stanley.. ” Claude came up from behind me and unhooked my thigh highs from my dress. He pulled my thong down and spat on his fingers. He moved his fingers all over my pussy. “She’s already wet. She really is a little whore, isn’t she?” “My wife loves sex. Fuck her!” Claude fingered me faster and faster. I could feel how wet my pussy was. I continued to suck on Troy’s huge cock. My mouth was stuffed with his dick. I was gagging, while his dick was in my throat. “Spread your legs, Ellen.” I parted my.